Laying here alone  I am exhausted and nothing here is right  I'm lost here in silence  I'm empty and tired of this life  I am tired of this life    I am tired of the crawling  Tired of the endless lies    I woke up with this pain again  Not knowing why or what I am again  Reached out for another empty hand  And I'm tired of this  Tired of living like this    I'm bored of the cheapness  The weakness I see in their eyes  But I'm unsure if it's them or me  That I have grown to despise  And I do despise    I am tired of the crawling  Tired of the endless lies    I woke up with this pain again  Not knowing why or what I am again  Reached out for another empty hand  And I'm tired of this  Tired of living like this    Tired of living like this  Tired of Living    And days like this I may be the weaker man  I could put a bullet in my head  But I'd be no better than them  You see, I wasn't meant to make it  But I learned to take it  I wasn't meant to make it  But I've learned to take it  Bring it on    Well I woke up with this pain again  Not knowing why or what I am again  Reached out for another empty hand  And I'm tired of this  Tired of living like this    Tired of living like this  I'm tired of living